Before the Mud Run upon arrival:
When the four of us arrived at Skyline Church (where the Mud Run was held) after taking the bus from Cayamuca College (where we had to park) we were surprised by the amount of people who were there to run. There were easily a thousand people, and as we could tell from their personally designed shirts, from all over! It was so cool! I had no idea that many people would be participating. With that many people, how could an event be so organized? I’m not sure, but this was one heck of an organized event. Bus drop off. Bib pick up. Bag check in. T-shirt pick up. Duct tape station (tape shoes to help prevent mud from weighing them down…DID NOT WORK!). Starting line. It was one station after the other in perfect order complete without lines or crowds. I know, shocking for the amount of people. When I did the 40 mile walk for Breast Cancer last year (2008) their expo the night before wasn’t even this organized.
Anyways, after we got our feet duct taped, we each grabbed a bottle of Sparkletts water that was being handed out and headed towards the starting line area. Some people had incredibly decorated and ornate costumes on! One team, “The Dirty Turkeys” were in brown shorts and shirts and had feathers glued all over them and were wearing feather head pieces. And to top it off, they used their own tape on their shoes which was neon orange! It was quite clever with Thanksgiving just around the corner. They definitely put the matching team shirts I made to shame. Lesson learned for next time though…neon.feathers.sparkles.tulle. Any or all of these for team outfits.
On to the race!
After waiting what seemed like an eternity in the starting area and listening to the announcer warn us about the unknown depths of the mud pits ranging from 2 to 5 feet, the gun went off and the muddiness began! First, we ran through the parking lot where there was a fire hose being squirted at us, then we snaked around the rows to encounter an uphill trail. Sean and I slowly jogged up this while my cousins dashed ahead. Oh, Sean worked an all-nighter and got about an hour sleep before we had to cruise down to San Diego so he was feeling a little out of it, but he still wanted to do it nonetheless! What a trooper! So we jogged up this hill and then down the hill to where we encountered our first mud pit! There were four mud pits in a row, each about 3 feet deep. Everyone had halted and was slowly walking into the first two, until finally someone just flew into the third one and everyone more or less raced through. The muddier the better! Then there was some more trail running followed by tunnels filled partially with muddy water and as Sean says, I crawled through it so easily by squatting and walking because I’m so tiny (I’m 5’4 barely) whereas everyone else was on their hands and knees. I wish I had a picture of this, but I didn’t think to bring a water proof camera (next time!)
Here is what the tunnels looked like though (guy in white suit from last year):
There were a couple more mud pits about 4ft deep. Then came the hurdles! There were about 8 hurdles in the lower parking lot, and I have to admit, Sean and I went right past these. Not because we didn’t think we could jump them, we knew we could, but because some people couldn’t and were slowly crawling over them which backed up everyone else. So instead of just standing there waiting, we went around. We ran for a bit on asphalt, through another fire hose spray, and onto the 5 foot deep mud pits! SO FUN! The hill before it was probably 8 feet so we ran up that and slid down so fast into the mud! Fire hose number 3. Some more train running. MOUNT EVEREST! Part of the trail was running up a hill at 60% incline for anywhere from 700-1000 feet and it was brutal. We walked it and they actually had spotters midway just in case someone fell or collapsed. We named that Mount Everest. We finally got to the top and my bum and calves were feeling the burn. We grabbed a cup of water from one of the volunteers and continued down the hill. Fire hose number 4. Then there were two 5ft deep mud pits back to back and some more parking lot running followed by a short but steep uphill leading back to the start/finish area. We ran around a bend and there were two more obstacles: a wall to jump over (there was a bundle of hay in front for the shorties) while water was “raining” on you, followed by my favorite obstacle, the mud pit with flags that you had to swim under! The flags were about 8 inches above the mud and some people were just lifting them up to walk under, but Sean and I went ALL out and dove into the mud pit and under the flags! It was awesome!
The four of us then crossed the finish line and we were done! The four of us after the run:
Me and Sean with our not-white-anymore shirts:
We could barely lift our feet because our shoes were filled with mud. So much for the tape. We stopped at the FRS booth and grabbed a Peach Mango FRS (delicious for anyone who has not tried them) and went to the bag check to pick up our bags and get our clean clothes. Skyline Church, who hosts the run, collects running shoes if anyone does not want to keep them. They have a cleaning service to thoroughly clean them and then they distribute them to the poor. I thought that was so cool. (All four of us donated our shoes.)At this point we all were ready to head home, especially Sean, so we caught the bus to take us back to where we had parked and headed home.
Me and my cousin :)It was such a fun experience and the energy and enthusiasm was radiating from every single person there, including myself! I will most definitely be doing it again but next time my team will have awesomely outrageous matching outfits, I will bring a water proof camera to take on the course with me, and we all will get ample sleep the night before ;) All in all, so much fun and I can’t wait to do it again!